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The day before the selection of the elders of Luoshenghui, Wang Lin, surrounded by the Dark Scorpion Clan and the Yundun Clan, came outside the Emperor Star. When he saw the strange cultivation star in the distance, Wang Lin's eyes couldn't help but condense.

The Emperor Star is shrouded in an illusion, and it looks blurry, as if surrounded by fog, but in the illusory fog, huge cracks appear at times, as if they are slim and sharp, devouring everything when they appear.

In the illusory fog, there are waves of gray thin lines wandering by. If you look closely at these thin lines, you can clearly see that they are not substances, but are various metamagnetic repulsions and tear them out.

Before he approached, Wang Lin felt that there was an extremely amazing force in the illusory fog. This force tear the sky and the earth, and it could even disintegrate the magical powers of the monks and collapse the magic weapon.

This is not caused by man, nor is it caused by magic weapons, but a kind of power of heaven and earth and the power of creation.

Wang Lin's pupils shrank, and he observed carefully for a long time, and his body stayed outside the illusory mist.

Outside this fog, there were already many monks. There were dozens or hundreds of monks scattered everywhere, and many familiar people were talking alone.

At first glance, there were many cultivators. Wang Lin and his group immediately attracted some spiritual consciousnesses. After sweeping over the Dark Scorpion Clan and the Yundun Clan, they were retracted one by one.

As for Wang Lin, with his cultivation level, few people can see the truth.

Wang Lin looked as usual and looked ahead coldly.

"Senior, every time Luosheng's elders chooses, they will be held on the Great Emperor Star, but there is a primordial magnet tear here that cannot be passed by the monks. Only after all of them come will a unified channel be opened from the inside and everyone will enter one by one.

We are not too late, and the passage will probably be opened in a short while." The Dark Scorpion Clan leader whispered beside Wang Lin.

Wang Lin nodded slightly and glanced at the many monks outside the Emperor Star. There were probably tens of thousands of monks here. Although there were many people, they were still insignificant in this starry sky.

"I didn't expect that the Yundun clan would fall in love with the Scorpion clan that likes the cave and even take it as an affiliate. It's so interesting!" At this moment, a harsh voice came from the front, but a group of nearly a thousand tribes walked out of a middle-aged man in blue.

The man looked ordinary, but his eyes were like a poisonous snake, with a faint cold light hidden. A snake-shaped mark on his eyebrows made the man look even more gloomy.

He spoke with sarcasm, and his body stopped as he spoke, and his eyes swept over Wang Lin and his group.

The Dark Scorpion Clan leader around Wang Lin changed his expression, stared at the middle-aged man who was talking, and snorted softly.

"That is the great elder of the Soul Snake Clan. In the last elder selection, the Soul Snake Clan fought against the Yundun Clan without a winner and was defeated at the same time. The two clans had friction in the past." The clan leader of the Dark Scorpion Clan whispered.

Next to Wang Lin, there was naturally the leader of the Yundun clan. He heard the words of the Great Elder of the Soul Snake Clan, and his expression was calm, lowering his head and without saying a word.

"I heard that the Yundun clan invited Tianlang to worship as a worshipper. Tianlang is here. I believe that this time, I will definitely win the elder's choice! But I think there is no senior Tianlang when you are waiting for everyone?" The middle-aged man said slowly.

He didn't say much, but he contained his cultivation and echoed.

The tens of thousands of monks present here are all small tribes in the land of fall. They come here to seize the position of elders of Luosheng. It can be said that any tribe who is qualified to obtain the position of elders is hostile to each other.

And being able to inquire more about the other party’s information or see more depth, will be of great help to obtain the position of elder. Now that he heard the words of the Great Elder of the Soul Snake Clan, the people around him looked at the place where the Yundun Clan was.

The name of Greedy Wolf is well-known in this fallen land. With his help to the Yundun clan, it is enough to make the other clans pay attention to it.

"I have also heard that fellow Taoist Taoist Tianlang has become a worshiper of the Yundun clan. In my early years, fellow Taoist Tianlang had helped me and had always wanted to visit me. Yundunzi, I wonder why fellow Taoist Tianlang didn't come?" The speaker was an old man wearing a purple Taoist robe. The old man's face was a little pale, but his voice was loud.

There are three arcs between his eyebrows, like water waves.

"Senior Tianlang has something important to leave and will not come again. Don't guess again!" The leader of the Yundun clan raised his head, glanced at Wang Lin in a vague way, said coldly, then lowered his head and stopped talking.

When the old man who was talking saw this scene, the person's eyes immediately shrank.

"The Five Elements Water Clan branch, the leader of the Chuanhe Clan, this person is the current thirteenth elder of the Luosheng Association!" The leader of the Dark Scorpion Clan introduced next to Wang Lin in a low voice.

Wang Lin looked calm and nodded slightly.

"Who is talking about my name!" The head of the Chuanhe clan, the thirteenth elder of the Luoshenghui clan, and his eyes fell directly on Wang Lin and the Dark Scorpion clan.

"A little Scorpion tribe, I'm not here to kneel down when I see you!" The head of the Chuanhe tribe flashed and spoke slowly, but his eyes fell on Wang Lin.

The face of the Dark Scorpion tribe changed immediately. In front of so many clan monks, the other party actually asked him to kneel down to see him in the name of Elder Luo Shenghui. Such words were already a great insult!

The incident here attracted the attention of monks around him, and they all looked at the fun with the thought of watching the fun.

The middle-aged man from the Soul Snake Clan smiled on his face and shook his head, "The little scorpion tribe, even if he wants to climb high branches, he must choose carefully. It is really unwise to follow the Yundun tribe. But you can't blame you. The scorpion tribe who survives in the cave all day long is a group of short-sighted people."

"What, don't come? Well, come here for me! Bow to see me!" The thirteenth elder of Luoshenghui, the leader of the Chuanhe clan, raised his right hand and pointed directly at Wang Lin.

As soon as these words were spoken, the Dark Scorpion Clan leader immediately returned to his face and showed mockery at the corner of his mouth. Not only him, but even the Yundun Clan leader who bowed his head raised his head, revealing a sarcasm and a deep smugness in his eyes.

Wang Lin smiled on his face, looked at the old man who was talking, and said slowly: "Your name is not right."

The thirteenth elder of the Luoshenghui flashed his eyes, and he saw the leader of the Yundun clan glanced at Wang Lin in a faint way, and looked at where he stood, as if he was respected by this person, so he spoke.

As the thirteenth elder of the Luosheng Association, he had to establish his authority in order to be re-elected. Although the Dark Scorpion Clan is very small, the Yundun Clan is not weak, and the reputation of Greedy Wolf becoming a worshiper is the best choice to establish his authority.

In the eyes of this old man, Wang Lin must have been assigned by the man who had not come. Taking Wang Lin as a prestigious person is like establishing his prestige with Tianlang! However, the ridicule in the eyes of the two leaders of the Yundun clan and the Dark Scorpion clan made the old man feel a little bad.

"This person must be assigned by Tianlang. Although Tianlang is strong, I am still the elder of Luoshenghui, so I am not afraid!" Thinking of this, the old man snorted coldly and said in a deep voice:

"You have to be qualified to say that you don't know if you have this qualification."

The elders and clan leaders of all tribes around this place are all cunning people. Seeing this, they have some speculations. Just like what the elder Luosheng Association thought, most of them believed that Wang Lin was assigned by Tan Lang.

"You must not be a member of my clan in the fallen land. I advise you to kneel down and see you quickly. You must know that even your master, Tanlang, can only kneel down and see you in such an occasion." The elder of the Soul Snake Clan's eyes flashed. He was the one who initiated this dispute. He was very happy to see the Yundun Clan become the target of the thirteenth elder.

"Qualification..." Wang Lin smiled.

"Who dares to say that seniors do not have the qualifications!" A low roar suddenly came from a distance. The roars were shocking, but a long rainbow, about thousands of monks, were racing from the starry sky in the distance, heading straight for this place.

The person in charge was a young man. On both sides were several old men who had reached the decay of heaven and man. The group of people roared and came in an instant, standing beside Wang Lin and others.

The young man immediately stepped forward, bowed to Wang Lin, clasped his fists and looked very respectful, and shouted: "Sister of the Dragon Armor tribe, see senior."

Behind him, all the great masters of the Dragon Armor clan, all looked respectful and looked faintly afraid. They clasped their fists together and bowed and said, "We'll meet with seniors."

This scene was seen by all the monks here, and their expressions immediately changed.

"Dragon Armor Tribe!!"

"The Dragon Armor tribe of the Ninth Elder!"

"It is rumored that the ninth elder of the Luosheng Association of the Longjia clan leader was dismissed a few months ago, and the Longjia clan elected a new clan leader!"

"This matter is widely spread, but it is extremely secretive for the Ninth Elder because of the dismissal, and few people know it!"

"Although the number of Dragon Arc tribe is not large, it is very strong. Among the 372 tribes in the land where I fall, I can be ranked among the top ten!"

"Who is this person? He can actually get the Dragon Armor tribe to pay homage!"

"Could it be that he has nothing to do with Tan Lang?"

The middle-aged man of the Soul Snake Clan was stunned and suddenly a flash of light flashed in his eyes. As for the old man of the Chuanhe Clan, his face suddenly became gloomy. He stared at Wang Lin and then at the Dragon Arc tribe with fear in his eyes. Suddenly, a terrible guess suddenly appeared in his heart.

This guess immediately made the old man feel like cold water pouring on his head, and he trembled for a moment, his eyes showed horror and shock, and a trace of disbelief.

"It can't be that... I must be thinking too much!"

At this moment, the illusory fog transformed from the tear of the Yuanmagnetic outside the Emperor Star suddenly rolled and burst out from the muffled inside, spreading constantly to the surroundings. Then, from the vague fog, a passage was torn apart, rushing outward and exposed directly!

From the passage, dozens of cultivators with a cold expression came out. The leader was the emperor envoy who appeared in the Dragon Armor Cultivation Star. After this person appeared, he did not look at the people around him, but went straight to Wang Lin.
Chapter completed!